The masquerade party went on for a week. I've never heard of a Prom/Masquerade party/ball go on for a week. So I went to the party and got loose, yes the drinks were spiked, fortunately I could get drunk and forget about the shitty year I've had. Did I mention, everyone realised I came back? No? Well they did. To hide my identity from Ashton I went back to my normal self: Strawberry blonde hair and green eyes.
Yeah...I'm a fan of red, for some reason it makes me look super sexy and I love how it looks beautiful on my strawberry blonde hair. My hair was up in a waterfall braid. I was having a drink when I suddenly turned around and someone fell on me. My eyes were shut tightly and I winced, hoping not to get hurt, but accepting the pain. I was breathing heavily in a panic."Hey..." He stuttered. I flashed my eyes open wide. My arms were flat on the floor, nearly gripping it and his arms were on both sides of my head, almost as if he were pinning me to the ground. I suddenly felt rejected and pushed him off. I got up and dusted myself to hide my tears, and of course, Adri was yelling at me for deliberately pulling him down on me to make him fall for me and shit. Basically she was scolding me for trying to 'steal' her man. I took all the verbal abuse thrown at me as I could feel tears slowly flow down. Everyone was surrounding us as she was scolding me, even Ashton couldn't calm her down so I walk away in tears. I wipe them and go outside in the dark, windy night, deciding to take a smoke. I didn't give a shit if it was bad for me or if I got diagnosed with cancer and died from it. It sounded like good plan to me. When will I drop dead? I then got a call from the hospital, and in panic, I answered it. Something I shouldn't have done...
"Hello?" I managed to say, trembling.
"Hi, is this Blake Rivers?" A female voice asked. "This is the hospital, the call is about your sister and niece. They don't have much to live, ma'am"
I dropped the phone. I slowly crouched down, which turned to kneeling on my knees and stared at the phone whilst I heard muffled voices speaking. I didn't do anything. I didn't even cry. I fought my tears back.
ASHTON'S POV:
I heard the whole conversation. Bree's in hospital? Oh my god... no wonder Blaze was acting strange. I couldn't help but pity her. I helped her up and offered her a ride to the hospital, she silently accepted. When she got there her sister was pale, she asked for me to come inside with her. I sat down, and watched as she hugged her sister with love, warmth and sadness.
"Don't cry.." Blaze whispered, on the verge of tears.
"I feel sorry for leaving, I won't even be able to watch my baby grow... Miracle is such a gorgeous name" she sniffed. "I'll miss you"
"So will I" Blaze cried. Bree held onto Blaze's hand, staring at her with a weak smile. But her eyes looked dead and Blaze collapsed next to her, Bree's grip slowly slipping. All the girl could do is watch.
BLAZE'S POV:
Miracle started crying and I felt more tears overflow my eyes. She was hurting. I cradled her, sobbing deeply, but it seemed like she had stopped crying as she noticed I was upset. My heart was burning with sadness. She looked at me with sad blue eyes and began to grab my nose. She started to look pale and I knew she was trying to hold on. I weeped quietly, whispering it'll all be over soon, again and again to her. She cuddled up against me and fluttered her eyelids until she couldn't keep them open. Then she exhaled, her last ever breath. My little Miracle had gone, she had slipped out of my hands. I had no family anymore. I screamed and thrashed about as Ashton, Ricardo and another nurse began to take Miracle away and out of my hands. I'm not ready to let go! PLEASE! NO!
I'm not ready to let go...
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